I mean, I know what this is, and I sort of expected to be replaced, or at least to have to take turns.”“Would you like to hear the honest truth ab...ut that?”“I’m not sure, but go ahead.”“I was sure I’d made a huge mistake in seducing you. I changed my mind on that, sort of, but also vowed to never make that mistake again.”“Seriously? Why do you think it was a mistake?”“Because it was wrong. I was wrong to seduce you that way.”“I basically threw myself at you! I wanted it! Hell, I probably wanted. I suggested to her that we needed an official position for her with the team, something like ‘Strategy Assistant.’ As you know, she and I have spent no little time talking strategy and tactics. She’s good at it.”Coach cocked her head, then nodded. “Not a bad idea, though I’m not wild about the title. How about naming her another co-captain?”“That works for me.”The team was jubilant and quite loud in the locker room after the game. Coach was obviously letting us bleed off energy. I don’t know. If it's not too much trouble, that would be nice," she replied."Before we go," I said, "I should introduce you to Maxie. It seems she's adopted Jordan." Trish grinned and petted Maxie.We set off on the house tour and I showed Trish my bedroom and the spare bedroom. "The house was built as a three bedroom house but I've converted the third bedroom into my office." I opened the door to show them. "Much of what I do is strictly on the computer so, other than a couple of reference books, I have. Flavia knew just how revolting that was... and delighted in the spectacle. “Keep on fucking,” ordered Venetia. The slave was now ramming in and out furiously, also fast mounting a climax. Bea, with head slumped to the floor, was moaning horribly. She had no doubt she would be punished for her instinctive action. “You may release,” said Venetia. The slave was lucky, for he would have been forced to release anyway. Gasping and grunting piggishly, haunches jerking uncontrollably, he shot his load.